Pulling Your Insides Out - Jill Tracy

Baby, watch my blood boil

To an opalescent blue

Better draw the curtain

They’re trying to catch

A glimpse of you

Slowly watch the fruit die

Still clinging to the vine

Redemption from a bottle

That stays empty all the time

But, my dear, it’s worth the pain

When they’re pulling your insides out

Baby, know your nemesis

He’s posing as your best friend

Don’t believe the newspapers

They’re telling lies again

The cold hand of the healers

Slices your soul in two

They roll out the red carpet

Just to pull it out

From under you

But, my dear, it’s worth the pain

When they’re pulling your insides out

Pulling your insides out

Baby, mind the vultures

They’re circling 'round above

Feeding from the idols

They think they can

Draw blood from a stone

The more the diamond glitters

The more it can deceive

The truth lay in the treasure

Of what we disbelieve

But, my dear, it’s worth the pain

When they’re pulling your insides out

Pulling your insides out

Pulling your insides out